There is no sleep all night, and time passes imperceptibly in conversation.

As soon as the dawn dawned, Ping An opened his eyes, looked at the three people around him, giggled happily, and immediately got up and threw himself into Zhou Xiaozheng's arms.

Seeing this, Zhang Guoqing couldn't help but sigh secretly, in addition to blood, this relative also depends on fate. He had never seen Ping An treat his grandmother so warmly.

Hearing the strange movement outside, the couple couldn't take care of the child and threw the child to Zhou Xiaozheng. The couple hurriedly entered the bedroom and began to take out meat, fine grains and other materials to pack.

Don't look at her father Zhou Xiaozheng's good words, there is no shortage of food.

Zhou Jiao saw that her father had lost weight. It is usually inconvenient to mail it, but now the couple is trying to stuff two large packages. Worried about being smelled, it's oily paper and military blankets.

After cleaning up, Zhou Jiao was still not at ease, so she leaned in and sniffed it.

Zhang Guoqing said funny: "You forgot that your man's five senses are particularly sensitive. Think about what else is missing? Want to pack another one? ”

Zhou Jiao shook her head regretfully, it was unreasonable to pack it again.

She looked at Zhang Guoqing aggrievedly, "You should stuff me in." ”

"Ouch, daughter-in-law, don't tease me. The cooked food on the road has not been packed yet. Zhang Guoqing couldn't stand her expression the most, and he still stuffed her in? Think beautifully.

Zhou Jiao smiled, this farewell, their father and daughter will not see each other for several months. Before she had time to say more, she took out the cooked food and handed it to him, and she hurriedly went out to prepare breakfast by herself.

The parting hurt the most, but Zhou Jiao still held back her tears and smiled as she watched her father get into the car. She secretly comforted herself that it was almost time for their father and daughter to be reunited.

"Grandpa, I want grandpa."

Zhou Xiaozheng glanced at his crying grandson, then at his daughter, got out of the car again, and took the child from Zhang Guoqing's hand, "Ping'an forgot what grandpa said?" You are obedient. ”

Ping An's tightly held hands slowly let go, "Ping An is a good boy." ”

"Hmm. We are good children and obedient children. Protect your mother well, next time grandpa takes you home, can you do it? ”

After speaking, Zhou Xiaozheng saw the child nodding and kissed him.

He reluctantly hugged him again, handed the child back to Zhang Guoqing after letting go, and smiled at Zhou Jiao: "Dad will come to see you in a while." ”

Zhou Jiao didn't dare to speak, and nodded again and again.

Looking at Zhou Xiaozheng getting into the car again, the car slowly accelerated and soon disappeared in front of him.

Ping'an's sudden burst of cries made Zhou Jiao unable to hold back her tears.

Every time he was separated from his father-in-law, Zhang Guoqing was worried that it would be like this. He also wants to cry at the moment, every time he was a wife before, and now he has a son.

Coaxing his son for a while, comforting his wife for a while, he can't care about making people laugh anymore.

Zhao Dashan, who rushed to hear the news early in the morning, saw off his comrades. Standing aside at the moment, looking at Zhang Guoqing in a hurry, I wanted to laugh.

"Forget it, you'd better be late to work." After saying that, he hurried away, otherwise he was really worried about his laughter.

Zhang Guoqing was not grateful to him at all, don't think that he didn't notice that he was looking at his jokes.

The car drove to the county seat, and Zhou Xiaozheng finally turned his head and stopped looking out the window.

Zhao Chuanguang smiled, "Brother Zheng, if we turn around and go back, don't leave today." ”

Zhou Xiaozheng glanced at the ridiculous eyes of several people in the car, "You guys are bold, why don't you stop first, let's practice." ”

"Oh, we are reluctant to let you go, but we don't mean anything else."

"Yes....Yes... We don't mean anything else. Do you think it's a little peace? ”

"I don't know if a child will cry, but there must be someone who is crying in his heart."

"Haha...... You're finished, madman, you'll be beaten up for telling the truth. ”

"Dahe, look at you, you can say everything in your heart. The person I'm talking about is Xiao Wu, not Brother Zheng. Brother Zheng practiced this old boy. ”

"Isn't it that I won you last time, and you're planning to settle accounts after the fall?"

Zhou Xiaozheng was made to cry and laugh by these brothers, and his mood was much better. No matter how reluctant I am to let the children in the Northeast, it will be soon, and in the near future, my family will be reunited. At that time, I can take my little grandson around.

Zhao Chuanguang wanted to ask about Ping'an, but after glancing at the other brothers, he still endured it. He always felt that there was no need for the child to hide it anymore. What's wrong with the child being smart? That's a good thing, and other people can't ask for it. Besides, peace is not Zhou Jiao's, who dares to bully him?

Zhou Xiaozheng shook his head at him slightly. It's not that he can't trust his own brother, but there are some privacy concerns children, and he doesn't want to make it public.

Last time, the two old leaders had jokingly asked him if Jiaojiao was as immobile as her grandfather, and he was about to let the child go to the secret department.

Just kidding, how could he let his delicate daughter live those dangerous lives. It's hard to dispel the idea of letting people go, and now if his grandson bumps into it again, it's really non-negotiable.

The county courtyard, the living room

Zhang Guoqing saw Zhou Jiao holding the child, and the two finally calmed down. He touched the sweat on his forehead and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was really not easy.

Zhou Jiao patted her son gently, "You go to work, we're fine." ”

It's okay? It's okay, the two mothers and sons will cry and mourn?

Zhang Guoqing's eyes rolled, "Jiaojiao, you and your son forgot Dad's gift." Son, your grandfather brought you a lot of gifts, and your father moved in, can you see it? ”

"I want grandpa."

Zhang Guoqing couldn't wait to pat himself, "Okay, when there is no snow, let's go to grandpa." Grandpa is an adult and has to go to work. Didn't he tell you to protect your mother? ”

Ping An pouted and nodded.

"Brother, we're really fine. You've been late for a long time, get to work. We'll just do it ourselves. ”

Zhang Guoqing looked at the little arms and legs of Zhou Jiao's mother and son, he smiled and shook his head, let his daughter-in-law and son move, what year and month will it be?

Soon, he went out and moved a few sacks into the living room.

Zhang Guoqing chose one of the lighter bags and opened it. As he took out boxes of toys of different sizes, he was speechless. Who buys toys in sacks? Some are repeated, this is not a fruit, you can eat it again and again.

"Son, your grandma likes to wrap up things when she buys, and your grandfather likes to use sacks, what do you say you use to buy things when you grow up?"

"Big cars, lots and lots of cars."

Zhang Guoqing teased his son, and finally saw him smile again. I felt sorry for him just now! The child has not cried like this since birth.

Seeing that Xiao Budian began to carry his things to the bedroom by himself, his wife began to help unpack the bag with great interest—it was a sunny day after the rain.

Zhang Guoqing packed up, stood up and said, "Then I'll go to work." The son remembers to protect his mother. After speaking, seeing the child nodding, he hurried out of the door.

When a monk struck the clock for a day, it was too late for him to strike today.

As for the fact that, as usual, so many things to send to someone, don't think about it. Since his son has grown up, he has become even more stingy. Everything pays attention to the coming and going, and does not suffer at all.

Here, Zhou Jiao helped the child clean up the toys. Leave a basket of fruit outside and leave all the space to receive. If she was not mistaken, someone would come to the door to gossip later.

It was already afternoon when Zhang's father and Zhang's mother came over, and Zhou Jiao had just sent off the neighbors.

"Jiaojiao, why didn't your dad call us when he came?"

Zhou Jiao smiled: "He arrived early in the morning, and he had to catch the morning train." Time is too urgent, let me not call you, saying that it is too cold for you to come. I'll see you next time. ”

Dad Zhang shook his head with a smile, "Your dad is just blind, what's cold." Why is there such a hurry to come back this time? ”

"He didn't have a holiday, he came here directly from the south for a meeting, and after seeing us, he had to rush back to work."

In this way, even Zhang's mother shook her head and smiled. This is a father, and there is no one in this job. Her wife loves the children so much, and she hasn't seen him go to his daughter's house to see the children a few times.